Buzzcut Season - Live In Concert 2013
This is buzzcut season
I remember when your head caught flame
It kissed your scalp and caressed your brain
I remember when your head caught flame
Well, you laughed, baby, it's okay
It's buzzcut season anyway
Well, you laughed, baby, it's okay
Explosions on TV
And all the girls with heads inside a dream
So now we live beside the pool
Where everything is good
We ride the bus with the knees pulled in
People should see how we're living
We ride the bus with the knees pulled in
Shut my eyes to the song that plays
Sometimes this has a hot, sweet taste
Shut my eyes to the song that plays
The men up on the news
They try to tell us all that we will lose
But it's so easy in this blue
Where everything is good
And I'll never go home again
Place the call, feel it start
Favorite friend
And nothing's wrong when nothing's true
I live in a hologram with you
We're all the things that we do for fun
And I'll breathe, and it goes
Play along
Make-believe it's hyper real
But I live in a hologram with you
Cola with the burnt-out taste
I'm the one you tell your fears to
There'll never be enough of us
Explosions on TV
And all the girls with heads inside a dream
So now we live beside the pool
Where everything is good
And I'll never go home again
Place the call, feel it start
Favorite friend
And nothing's wrong when nothing's true
I live in a hologram with you
We're all the things that we do for fun
And I'll breathe, and it goes
Play along
Make-believe it's hyper real
But I live in a hologram with you
I remember when your head caught flame
It kissed your scalp and caressed your brain
I remember when your head caught flame
Well, you laughed, baby, it's okay
It's buzzcut season anyway
Well, you laughed, baby, it's okay
Explosions on TV
And all the girls with heads inside a dream
So now we live beside the pool
Where everything is good
We ride the bus with the knees pulled in
People should see how we're living
We ride the bus with the knees pulled in
Shut my eyes to the song that plays
Sometimes this has a hot, sweet taste
Shut my eyes to the song that plays
The men up on the news
They try to tell us all that we will lose
But it's so easy in this blue
Where everything is good
And I'll never go home again
Place the call, feel it start
Favorite friend
And nothing's wrong when nothing's true
I live in a hologram with you
We're all the things that we do for fun
And I'll breathe, and it goes
Play along
Make-believe it's hyper real
But I live in a hologram with you
Cola with the burnt-out taste
I'm the one you tell your fears to
There'll never be enough of us
Explosions on TV
And all the girls with heads inside a dream
So now we live beside the pool
Where everything is good
And I'll never go home again
Place the call, feel it start
Favorite friend
And nothing's wrong when nothing's true
I live in a hologram with you
We're all the things that we do for fun
And I'll breathe, and it goes
Play along
Make-believe it's hyper real
But I live in a hologram with you
Credits
Writer(s): Ella Yelich O Connor, Joel Little
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